Testi:
Spinite

Chew the thorn Drink the blood Call it pleasure But you?ll never quench that thirst Sex is suffering Bleed the envy Bleed the jealousy Bleed the

I cut my hands on thorns, as you stood there and watched. Blood running from my hands down my fingers, yet you do nothing, but fucking stare! I'

I'm trying to fly migrate towards a new dimension to forget wash away the blood which stains me I've seen your hands build my coffin I've seen your

We'll talk for hours maybe even days And then for weeks and months and years Whatever's left But I'm not listening 'cause nothing that you'll say Will

kind of stare and wish that you were there But I know in the end you'll just tell me that I'm sorry you got hurt But I won't take sides This is how we spin

And spin the wheel Keep on spinnin? the wheel baby Round and round it goes Spinnin? the wheel Spin the wheel Round and round it goes And spin the wheel Spin

(Intro)like a record spin spin spin spin me yeah spin spin spin spin me yeah spin spin spin spin me yeah (1st verse)i dont need no cd no mp3 dont want

From the shapeless seed of death grew the most dreadful wonder Towering unseen over all existence Its roots are wrapped tight around creation's throat

Suffering - life is brutal, my mind is weak. I can never endure (the) confusions in my head ! Daily increase of hostility, may I become mad ? Resignation